作词 : Kante, Savage, Stevens 作曲 : Thomas/Thomas ，Smith Forty-wadahhhhhhhhh! Ehhh.. (ehh..) yea! We do this for life ya dumb ****s, y'all *****z is dumptrucks The type to ***** up, and getcha eyebrows plucked Mark my words loco gon' have it like motown's heyday So **** they name us all twice like we, pelle pelle You better be prepared to call me billy loco gorde Pop my collar with none other than earl-40 Squab on a ****** like it's high noon, cousin wit ty****s If you **** with sick wid it y'all *****z gon' die soon I can't make a fiend do nuthin against they will I just leave they eyes so yellow you see em and yield Whoa -- spill the guts of the ones that's not real So when you see me ***** scream out one shot kill Gotta, spot on my shoe from all the blood we spill I get it even if i don't want it ***** like free refill Y'all don't wanna give us our props, y'all *****z gon' get dropped ***** **** hip-hop, ***** this crip-hop {"{"}*gunshot*} what? Chorus: e-40 + jayo felony (repeat 2x) Pimp'n why you splurgin? (cause i can) Why you go up in my beer? (***** cause i can) Why you smokin all that broccoli? (cause i can) Why everybody think you rich? (***** cause i am!) [e-40] ************ ?? grew up on the undertuckamajig My destination control the block Fast ass wad full of ones in my pocket With a hundred dollar bill wrapped on top Thirty-two shot extended clip to keep it trill when i pop Durin the summer it's zenith's but in the winter ?? not Better believe us don't try to play us for false Cause it's not a game no way no how Billy loco, charlie hustle and major payne ***** now How you think i was gonna deallllllllll with it? **** around and wind up gettin killllllllled with it Beotch! you booty rappers get penalized, and expedited Cause dey don't think about they ****, before they write it We don't sell ********* with the po-po problems, playboy take a look We off into real estate, cd's, millions of wealth Used to be crooks still hang around crooks, dealers and ex-cons *****z with luke's and ?? ?? shirt on Players with cake, pushin they weight, try to find the last trap 'fore they bloody wrecked illegal corporate scratch What they buck? Chorus [c-bo] Are y'all fools ready for dis? it's a loco for sure i'll blast With billy loco and 40-water we take your life then we haul ass Tall cash stacked in the ba*****t Can't leave the house with less than a zip an a extra clip *****z wanna know why i get down like this ain't that a *****? You see my, life on tv cause it's the daddy with the ?? and a p *****z just can't seem to get away from pd while they surrounded me And houndin me cause i ball hard, on parole and a double-r Fifty to a hundred g's and je-wels on wrists ***** we ghetto stars **** my *****z spent g's to push, drop bentleys Remi mark sippin, cristal, x-o hennesey And better believe when we enemies we spray wit these Every night at twelve have your whole **********in city prayin on knees And still 40-water pass the strap and i blast, still hit the gas Had to tear his whole **********in head off tryin to ?? the stash Every man they all man, quick to pull a lick out the brougham Only reason i rode down on that ***** ass *****, is because i can! Chorus
作词 : Kante, Savage, Stevens 作曲 : Thomas/Thomas ，Smith Forty-wadahhhhhhhhh! Ehhh.. (ehh..) yea! We do this for life ya dumb ****s, y'all *****z is dumptrucks The type to ***** up, and getcha eyebrows plucked Mark my words loco gon' have it like motown's heyday So **** they name us all twice like we, pelle pelle You better be prepared to call me billy loco gorde Pop my collar with none other than earl-40 Squab on a ****** like it's high noon, cousin wit ty****s If you **** with sick wid it y'all *****z gon' die soon I can't make a fiend do nuthin against they will I just leave they eyes so yellow you see em and yield Whoa -- spill the guts of the ones that's not real So when you see me ***** scream out one shot kill Gotta, spot on my shoe from all the blood we spill I get it even if i don't want it ***** like free refill Y'all don't wanna give us our props, y'all *****z gon' get dropped ***** **** hip-hop, ***** this crip-hop {"{"}*gunshot*} what? Chorus: e-40 + jayo felony (repeat 2x) Pimp'n why you splurgin? (cause i can) Why you go up in my beer? (***** cause i can) Why you smokin all that broccoli? (cause i can) Why everybody think you rich? (***** cause i am!) [e-40] ************ ?? grew up on the undertuckamajig My destination control the block Fast ass wad full of ones in my pocket With a hundred dollar bill wrapped on top Thirty-two shot extended clip to keep it trill when i pop Durin the summer it's zenith's but in the winter ?? not Better believe us don't try to play us for false Cause it's not a game no way no how Billy loco, charlie hustle and major payne ***** now How you think i was gonna deallllllllll with it? **** around and wind up gettin killllllllled with it Beotch! you booty rappers get penalized, and expedited Cause dey don't think about they ****, before they write it We don't sell ********* with the po-po problems, playboy take a look We off into real estate, cd's, millions of wealth Used to be crooks still hang around crooks, dealers and ex-cons *****z with luke's and ?? ?? shirt on Players with cake, pushin they weight, try to find the last trap 'fore they bloody wrecked illegal corporate scratch What they buck? Chorus [c-bo] Are y'all fools ready for dis? it's a loco for sure i'll blast With billy loco and 40-water we take your life then we haul ass Tall cash stacked in the ba*****t Can't leave the house with less than a zip an a extra clip *****z wanna know why i get down like this ain't that a *****? You see my, life on tv cause it's the daddy with the ?? and a p *****z just can't seem to get away from pd while they surrounded me And houndin me cause i ball hard, on parole and a double-r Fifty to a hundred g's and je-wels on wrists ***** we ghetto stars **** my *****z spent g's to push, drop bentleys Remi mark sippin, cristal, x-o hennesey And better believe when we enemies we spray wit these Every night at twelve have your whole **********in city prayin on knees And still 40-water pass the strap and i blast, still hit the gas Had to tear his whole **********in head off tryin to ?? the stash Every man they all man, quick to pull a lick out the brougham Only reason i rode down on that ***** ass *****, is because i can! Chorus
